Apr. 10th, 2006

judecorp: (think too much)
I'm half-heartedly watching an episode of "American Experience" on PBS about The Boy in the Bubble. It's a fascinating subject, I just can't bear to watch that much television. So I'm half listening and half doing other things, like updating my resume.

I have such mixed feelings about some of the "heroic" measures that some doctors take with special needs kids. I'm sure I could feel differently if I were in that situation, but for now, it just makes me nervous. I mean, this kid was trapped in this plastic playroom because doctors promised his parents a cure for his immunodeficiency and then couldn't do it.

I see the same thing with some of the micro-preemies that are in my program. One of my clients is a former 21-weeker and it is just amazing and staggering to think about all of the interventions that were performed to keep her alive. And then who knows what the long-term effects are going to be? She's 6 months old now and looks/acts like a 3 month old, so it's hard to tell. There are soooo many things that can go wrong with micro-preemies.

Some countries won't even attempt to intervene on babies born before a certain time, like 24 or 26 or 28 weeks. As a clinician I can see the reasoning, but as a parent? What if we get pregnant and have a micro-preemie? Will I be singing the same tune?

Sometimes I think too much.

Boring day

Apr. 10th, 2006 10:12 pm
judecorp: (casey novak)
Today was a kind of waste of a day, work-wise. This morning I had my every-other-Monday training class on infant mental health, which totally lowers my productivity right off the bat. Then I got a voicemail from a Dad cancelling my 3pm home visit due to illness (which is cool, they never cancel). Then I met Coworker Veronica at my 1pm and we got totally no-showed, which is so irritating. I thought I was done for the day because Coworker Nancy never got back to me about our 4:30pm assessment, but she called me around 2:30 and said it was on. So I wasted some time in a "meeting" with my director supposedly about my 18-year-old intern type but ended up being a bitch session about another coworker. Oy.

I got home at 6:30 from the assessment and made a real dinner. Like, real cooking! Baked chicken breasts, rice pilaf, and yellow squash. Mmm. But by the time it was done cooking, it was probably 8:30. A little Wife Swap later, and then the Boy in the Bubble thing, and I think I'm ready for bed. I got crap sleep last night.

The cutest thing that happened today was when My Jennifer called me and told me that she didn't want me to haul the garbage out. Yesterday she forbid me from cleaning the bathroom with spray cleaner. Isn't she just the most adorable thing ever?

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